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Chapter 1347 The front is a mountain of swords and a sea of ??fire

The guard had already arrived in front of the fisherman, and stepped on the fisherman who was about to get up back to the ground. He stepped on his chest and trampled him to death.

The fisherman struggled and cast spells, but found that the opponent's cultivation was so powerful that it was difficult for him to move.

The fisherman stared at the man who was stepping on him condescendingly, and hissed: "Who are you?"

The voice changed again, and this time it seemed that what was revealed in a hurry was his true voice.

The guard did not answer, nor would he tell the other person who he was. He leaned over, placed a few fingers on the fisherman's body, placed a restraint on him, then reached out to his neck, pulled up a piece of skin, and tore off the fisherman's face with a swish.

The disguise he wore revealed his true appearance.

The fisherman, who knew that his true appearance had been exposed, looked almost hysterical and ferocious, "Who on earth are you?"

The guard pinched his neck and picked him up directly. He carried him to Shao Pingbo and said, "Yes, it's him. He is Lan Daolin's son, Lan Ming, the master of Wubian Pavilion."

Shao Pingbo stared at Lan Ming's face and scrutinized it, and then focused on the guard.

I had already told the other party that the person who came to attend the appointment might be the son of Lan Daolin, one of the Nine Saints, but the other party still took action.

The speed of the fight between the two was so fast that he could not see clearly with his eyesight, but he could see that the guard easily injured Lan Ming and restrained him.

Apart from anything else, one thing he knew clearly was that the cultivation strength of the master of the Boundless Pavilion was definitely not bad, and it was definitely very powerful.

But he saw it, and Lan Ming immediately fled after the fight. Obviously, Lan Ming knew that he was no match for his opponent.

Shao Pingbo didn't know who this guard was, but when he contacted Jia Wuqun, Jia Wuqun said that it would be enough to send one person to help him deal with unexpected events.

Shao Pingbo felt a little uneasy about the formal showdown with the shopkeeper, worried about something unexpected happening, and considered whether to secretly arrange a few more people.

But the guard said, no, it would be inconvenient to have too many people, and he alone could guarantee the safety of Shao Pingbo.

Now, Shao Pingbo saw that this guard of unknown origin was indeed very powerful. Even the master of the Boundless Pavilion took it down as soon as he made a move.

What he is thinking about now is not the powerful strength of this guard, but more about Jia Wuqun. Being able to send such a powerful master casually, doesn't it just show how powerful Jia Wuqun is?

Want to overthrow the Nine Saints? Shao Pingbo couldn't help but think of Jia Wuqun's words: My management of the spiritual world is far beyond your imagination!

This is evident just because he dared to take action against Lan Daolin's son without any haste.

After calming down for a while, Shao Pingbo secretly took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and his eyes fell on Lan Ming's face again. He suddenly smiled, calmly raised his hands and clasped his fists, and bowed: "Shao Pingbo pays homage to the pavilion."

host."

Lan Ming, who was in a state of embarrassment, shook his body, but couldn't get rid of the control. He couldn't help but stare at Shao Pingbo and gritted his teeth and said: "Shao Pingbo, you are so courageous. You actually dare to set a trap to harm me. I see how you regret it!"

The anger in his chest was indescribable. There were not many people in the world who dared to treat him like this, especially outside the holy realm. Who would not act like a grandson when they saw him, who had never suffered such humiliation today.

Shao Pingbo said calmly: "I have absolutely no intention of causing harm, but I would like to invite the Pavilion Master to discuss cooperation."

"Cooperation? Who do you think you are? You are worthy of talking about cooperation with me!" Lan Ming was extremely angry, shook his body again, and said sternly: "Even if we talk about cooperation, do you think you can talk about cooperation like this?"

Shao Pingbo remained elegant and said calmly: "This is also a last resort. I contacted the Pavilion Master several times, but the Pavilion Master avoided him, so I had no choice but to make this move..." Raising his hands, he pointed at each other and then at the guard.

, "So that the Pavilion Master will know whether I am qualified to cooperate with the Pavilion Master."

In the past, he didn't dare to have such an "equal" conversation with the other party, but now he has cooperated with Jia Wuqun. Jia Wuqun is willing to provide strong support in the practice world. He just saw it with his own eyes. How powerful it is. He really does have it now.

This gives you the confidence to discuss cooperation with the other party.

Lan Ming's face was full of sarcasm, "Qualifications for cooperation? Haha, what are you!"

Shao Pingbo smiled: "If this is what you want, Master, then I will have to kill you!" He raised his chin slightly to the guard, "Let's do it!"

As soon as these words came out, Lan Ming was slightly confused. He found that the hand holding the back of his neck was about to exert force, and immediately shouted, "Wait a minute!"

Shao Pingbo raised his hand, as if to do it slowly, "Is the Pavilion Master willing to talk calmly?"

Faced with the threat of death, Lan Ming did calm down. The fear of death overshadowed the anger in his heart, so he naturally calmed down and said with itch of hatred: "Shao Pingbo, even if you kill me, you won't be able to escape."

Shao Pingbo: "Master Lan Pavilion, you are different from me. You are used to being aloof and don't think I dare to touch you. You won't let too many people know about you and me. People around you who know about you and me will inevitably

If you are involved in some things that you shouldn't do, you will definitely not dare to make it public. If you kill you, you will disappear quietly. Your people will at most come to me secretly to settle accounts. Even if you come to me and disappear, your people will dare to make a big show of it.

Looking for me?"

"Of course, this is all a joke. You and I don't have to go to the point of life and death. It is good for everyone to cooperate with each other. Again, if something happens to me, what you did will not be able to be avoided. The world

I am not from the Tianlan Holy Land family, as you have seen, it is useless for you to kill me to silence me."

"Whether you think I'm threatening you or begging you, there are some things that everyone has stepped into and their feet are not clean. If someone gets into trouble, it won't be good for each other. In fact, you and I don't have many choices. If something happens,

We all need each other's help, and you will also ask me for help in the future."

"Since we have met openly and honestly, there is no need to explain the truth. You and I both know it well. Let's get back to the point. There is indeed something we need your help with."

"Zhuge Chi! Zhuge Chi, the former general manager of Zhao Dynasty, I need to find him first before I find him in Piaomiao Pavilion."

"Zhuge Chi?" Lan Ming was shocked and said angrily: "Are you crazy? Do you know who Zhuge Chi is? He is most likely a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. The Nine Saints secretly used the power of the world to arrest him.

This is a matter that the Nine Saints are personally watching, who dares to intervene?"

Shao Pingbo's eyes flashed slightly, he was indeed a Nascent Soul monk. It seemed that Jia Wuqun was well informed and was not talking nonsense.

He waved his hand, indicating to listen to what he said, "My purpose is very simple, just to let you pay attention to the arrest of Zhuge Chi by the Holy Realm. Once the Holy Realm finds the whereabouts of Zhuge Chi, it will not act rashly. With Zhuge Chi

His strength cannot be used by simply rounding up a few people. If we find him, we must wait until the Nine Saints Dharma Master arrives in person before taking action."

"Take advantage of this opportunity and before the Nine Saints arrive, you should ventilate to me first. Just ventilate to me. I will arrange the rest here, so you will not be in any danger.

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"Pavilion Master Lan, I don't need you to do anything revealing. So, do you have anything to worry about?"

Lan Ming was shocked and confused, "Shao Pingbo, what on earth do you want to do?"

Shao Pingbo: "What I want to do is also what you want to do, but you can't do it. Now we are willing to cooperate with you. We cooperate with each other. You also have more helpers, which means there is more resistance." Strength. The rectification of Piaomiao Pavilion has begun. Forcing Hong Yunfa out is just the beginning for you. You killed Hong Yunfa to silence him, but your neck just slightly avoided the blade. Hong Yunfa is dead, can you really guarantee that you will never have anything to do with it in the future? Did you completely escape this disaster?"

"The Nine Saints have set up a fire and boiled the frogs in warm water. Many people in the Piaomiao Pavilion are in panic. How did Ding Wei die? How did Lan Daolin's previous son die? How can the high-ranking Nine Saints be alone and alone? Are you sure that you can be an exception when it comes to master-disciple, father-son family ties? Are you sure that some of the things you have done can be hidden forever? You know whether you have any fear in your heart."

"The Nine Saints have made waves, and the storm is surging. Ahead is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire. You and I have no choice. If we can't get through it, we will die!"

"You ask me what I want to do? Actually, I have to ask you what you want to do in your heart. In fact, what we have to do is very simple. Instead of sitting back and waiting for death, and suffering all the time, it is better to take the initiative to fight back, and maybe we can gain a glimmer of hope. Zhuge Chi, that Nascent Soul monk It is useful to us. This is what I say from the bottom of my heart, Pavilion Master, what do you think?"

Lan Ming frowned and said nothing, then suddenly raised his eyes and said: "No, you begged me before, which shows that you don't have the strength at all. How can you suddenly have the courage? There is someone behind you!"

Shao Pingbo: "The Nine Saints have been suffering for a long time in the world. You, me, him, and many, many others. What you and I have done is destined not to help us alone."

After saying that, he raised his hand to signal the guard to let go of Lan Ming.

Shao Pingbo walked out of the pavilion, and when he passed by Lan Ming, he paused, tilted his head and said: "Hurry up, I'll wait for the good news from the master of the pavilion, and say goodbye!" After that, he nodded to the guard, and then he said Leave calmly and calmly.

There is no unnecessary persuasion, just explain the matter clearly and the other party has no choice.

The guard extended his hand and slapped Lan Ming on the back, breaking the restraints on Lan Ming's body, and then turned around and followed Shao Pingbo away.

Lan Ming, who staggered up the steps, felt the mana restored in his body, turned around suddenly, watched Shao Pingbo walking away calmly, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were dim and uncertain...

The boat off the island is obviously no longer important to the fisherman and has been commandeered by the guards.

A small boat, no need for a boatman. Under the control of the guardian's magic power, it rides the wind and waves and sails to the shore very quickly.

Standing on the boat, Shao Pingbo stood with his hands behind his back. Facing the open blue waves, he really found the feeling of riding the wind and waves. His heart felt comfortable. He had never felt so happy in a long time.

After joining forces with Jia Wuqun, many worries were instantly eliminated, and his own shortcomings seemed to have been made up for. Being able to force the master of the Boundless Pavilion with dignity and confidence was something he could hardly imagine before. This feeling was so satisfying.

:Thanks to the little red flowers of "Guangfeng Laotu" and "Jiushu Fenghou" for their support.

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